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[morgia]

Title: Sleepy head
Parings/characters: Ianto,team, Jack, Ianto/Jack
Disclaimer: I don't own Torchwood or any of the characters.
Summary: Ianto is so exhausted...... 
Spoilers: nearly season 2... but no spoiler
warning: beware, mention of very exhausted person.... ;)
Rating: nc-15 (just to be certain)
Genre: fluffy angst (Can I say that? )
Beta:the so awesome   thrace_adams

 

 

 

Sleepy head…..

 

 

Ianto Jones feels like he is falling,  each step is harder than the previous one, and all his movements are slow. There are so many things to do, his teammates wait for the next round of coffee. But, Ianto Jones feels like he is falling, , he is having difficulty focusing, the voices he hears around him sound like a sweet melody, his eyelids are so heavy. He is now standing in front of the coffee machine, all his movements are slow, and he stares for a moment at the empty cups waiting to be used. Ianto Jones feels like he is falling, rapidly the world around him disappears into the darkness and reappears suddenly in the light, the dryness of his eyes painfully proves just exhausted he is. But Ianto Jones doesn’t have the time to rest, there are so many things to do, his teammates wait for the next round of coffee.

 

 Ianto Jones falls, the world around him disappears for a moment and suddenly there is a sharp pain in  his forehead. The world reappears in the light a moment later, there are voices dancing around him, something warm flows down his face. Ianto Jones lies on the ground, his concerned teammates leaning over him. Then, he hears his own voice reassuring them that the coffee will be ready soon. He tries to stand up but there are strong hands on his shoulders stopping him. Someone tells him to stay calm, he’s fallen and hit his head on the counter. Ianto Jones understands, the warmth on his face is blood . He looks around him in surprise, why do they look so anxious, did he do something wrong? Ianto Jones reassures his teammates for the second time , the coffee will be ready soon. He is so tired, he should rest, but there are so many things to do, his teammates wait for the next coffee round. He pushes the arms that try to take him away from the kitchenette, there is no time for concern. Then, Owen is in front of him, looking angry and orders him to stay quiet. Ianto Jones doesn’t understand, it was just a little stumble, nothing to worry about. But he is much too exhausted to grumble.

 

He is sitting on the cold autopsy bed now, shivers of exhaustion shaking him, his eyelids are so heavy. Flashes appear before his eyes, he groans but he can’t make them go away, Owen watches him. All he wants is to sleep, but there are so many things to do, his teammates wait for the next coffee round. Then strong hands grasp him by the shoulders and he’s drawn away toward the Captain’s office. Ianto Jones feels like he is flying, the world around disappears in the darkness and reappears in the light a moment later. He’s sitting on a couch now, someone talks to him softly, like a sweet melody. He tries to focus on the words, but he understands nothing. Someone caresses his hair, kisses him on the forehead, Ianto Jones tries to talk but only a groan exits his lips. Strong and warm arms embrace him, voice murmurs him to sleep. Ianto Jones feels like he is falling, but this time he doesn’t care, in his lover’s arms the world around can wait. He closes his eyes and smiles, before the darkness takes him away Ianto Jones sees intense blue eyes rocking him like caress.

FIN